I fell in love when I was fifteen years old.
I remember the day as if it were yesterday. It happened in my tenth grade French class. (Yes, I took French for all the silly, romantic, girlie reasons http://tammyr2.wordpress.com/2008/04/16/mom-the-eiffel-tower-and-the-kiss-im-waiting-for/ )
My French teacher was Madam Harbin, and our french text was bright yellow. One day I was turning [...]
